FILTHY SINS
The overstimulation made everything feel sharper, more intense.
Rhys moved to the side of the bed, leaning down to kiss me slow and deep, swallowing my moans as Rylan worked me with his fingers. “Tell him how good it feels, Bella,” Rhys whispered against my lips. “Tell my brother how much you need both of us.”
“I— I need it,” I whimpered, hips rocking against Rylan’s hand. “Please…”
Rylan smirked, adding a third finger, stretching me open. “Greedy little thing. You were touching yourself thinking about us, weren’t you? Imagining two identical cocks ruining this tight pussy.”
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